Bai Xuan's car accident at 5:50, and the news came out at 6 o'clock. Fortunately, in the early morning, there were not many vehicles on the road, and Bai Xuan drove over the speed and hit the pier of the viaduct and rolled over. Judging from the pictures and videos, the scene was extremely tragic, the body was completely destroyed, and with the full cooperation of the fire and traffic police, when Bai Xuan was rescued, the lower half of his body was blurred......

It's a ruthless shot.

When Qin Zhi received the notice from the police, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

The daughter is still in the detention center, and the life and death of the son are unknown, and the Qin family has no hope at all.

At the last moment of consciousness, Qin Zhi finally regretted it.

As Bai Xuan's nominal father, Bai Hao also received a notice from the police, he didn't plan to go, but after thinking about it, he still went.

The hospital has long been surrounded by reporters, and when Bai Hao got out of the car, all the cameras were on him.

"Mr. Bai, do you know about your son's drug use? When did he start? ”

"Mr. Bai, do you think you have a problem with your education?"

……

A pair of children, all of them have accidents, and they are all criminal cases of a bad nature, I really don't know how Bai Hao and Qin Zhi educate their children.

Bai Hao broke in with a black face and accompanied by his assistant, and did not respond to a word.

Qin Zhi sat in the corridor outside the rescue room in despair, and when she saw Bai Hao coming, she went crazy!

"Bai Hao! You bastard! Qin Zhi pounced on Bai Hao and pulled Bai Hao's collar, and said hysterically: "I'm really blind and will marry you!" You brute! It was you who abandoned Tang Jian's mother and daughter! Why is retribution on my daughter and son! Did you let Tang Jian do this? Yes! Isn't it you! ”

Bai Hao pushed Qin Zhi away and said coldly: "You did a good thing yourself, but now you blame me?" ”

Qin Zhi sat on the ground, her cloak spreading, like a shrew:

"Xiao Xuan has never touched drugs, it's Tang Jian's cheap seed who is harming him, she is so vicious! If Xiao Xuan has three long and two short, I will definitely let her die a good death! ”

The policeman in the corridor who was handling the case couldn't stand it anymore, walked over, and said, "Ms. Qin, according to the forensic examination, Bai Xuan has a history of drug abuse for at least three years, do you know who provided him with drugs?" ”

Qin Zhi was dumbfounded......

When Tang Jian woke up, the first thing he saw was Mo Cong who was sleeping on the sofa next to the bed with one hand on his cheek, his clean and peaceful sleeping face was like a child, the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned when he was asleep, and there was a half-eaten porridge on the small table in front of him.

"Awake?"

As soon as Tang Jian sat up, Mo Cong woke up, walked over and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Tang Jian pinched the corner of his forehead and asked, "What time is it?" ”

My head hurts a little and my arm hurts.

"Ten o'clock, headache?" Mo Cong sat on the edge of the bed and helped her massage her temples.

"A little ......" Tang Jian frowned slightly, suddenly realized something, and said, "It's more than ten o'clock?" I still have a job today! ”

"I asked Xiaowen to ask you for leave, and I will rest today and stop working." Mo Cong grabbed Tang Jian, who was about to get out of bed.

Tang Jian looked up at Mo Cong, only to realize that she was not at home at this time, and looked at Mo Cong: "Why didn't you send me back?" ”

With helplessness on his face.

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Mo Cong asked.

"I have to go home, Xiao Yu can't see me crying." Tang Jian decisively gave up the communication with Mo Cong, and his gentle stubbornness really made you have no choice at all.

"He's a little man, how can he cry so easily, don't worry, I just talked to him on the phone, he said he would be obediently at home, so don't worry." Mo Cong smiled and said, "Are you hungry after sleeping for so long?" What do you want to eat? ”

"Eat...... Noodles bar. Tang Jian looked at Mo Cong, facing this sunny and clean face, she really couldn't bear to refuse.

"Sauerkraut and shredded pork noodles?" Mo Cong's eyes are very good-looking, his eyes are clear, and he has a smile in his eyes when he speaks, and the whole person is like a warm spring breeze, which makes people relax for no reason.

"Hmm." Tang Jian responded with a smile.

"Wait, I'll do it right away, you can wash up first, and when you're done, you can eat." Mo Cong said.

Tang Jian saw a few handbags on the other sofa, walked over to take a look, sure enough, it was the clothes she had prepared for herself, she smiled and took the clothes to the bathroom. Neither of them mentioned last night, as if nothing had happened.

Tang Jian didn't mention it because she knew that Mo Cong must have dealt with it.

Mo Cong didn't mention it because he ...... Don't want to mention it! I don't want Tang Jian to think of yesterday's dirty things again, just solve those people!

In the bathroom mirror, she looked a little haggard, no wonder she didn't send herself back, so she couldn't frighten Xiaowen and Xiaoyu when she went back.

She raised her hand to her nose, there was a faint smell of potion, and her wrist was still a little red.

Tang Jian was just about to unscrew the water when there was a rapid knock at the door.

"You have broken skin on your hands, don't see water, use this first."

Mo Cong handed in three waterproof band-aids.

Mo Cong took the noodles out, and saw Tang Jian with a head of hair that was still dripping, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you wipe your hair?" ”

Tang Jian struggled to raise her arms, let alone wipe her hair, she shrugged helplessly. Mo Cong put the chopsticks away, walked over, handed her a glass of water, took the towel in her hand, and said while wiping her hair: "Why are you so thin, your clothes can't hold up." ”

After drinking the water, Tang Jian felt much more comfortable, and said with a smile, "It's not that I'm thin, it's that I'm shaping, I'm not thin." ”

"Do you want more?" Mo Cong asked.

"No, I'm hungry." Tang Jian walked to the table and sat down to eat noodles.

Tang Jian's skin is very white, he has just taken a bath, he is slightly red, the bruises on his wrists and the bruises on his arms are particularly shocking, Mo Cong's face does not change to wipe Tang Jian's hair, and his eyes occasionally sweep over those bruised eyes.

After wiping her hair, Mo Cong pulled a stool and sat down beside Tang Jian, carefully rubbing her right hand with medicine.

"How's the work? Is it going well? Mo Cong lowered his head and asked Tang Jian.

"It's okay, it's busy, but it's interesting." Tang Jian said.

For this job, Tang Jian really adapted very well. If you don't pursue fame and fortune, you work hard, the key is that your own conditions are good, your resources are sufficient, and it is only a matter of time before you become popular. Mo Cong was worried that he was too tired from work, but Tang Jian enjoyed it.

Mo Cong smiled and sat on the other side, Tang Jian naturally changed to eat with her right hand, and asked Mo Cong to rub medicine on her left hand.

"Is the movie about to be released?"

"Well, it'll be released next month." Tang Jian took a sip of soup and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Tang Jian thought to herself, it's a miracle that you are busy every day without touching the ground, and you still have time to come here.

"Well, come and watch your and Xiaoyu's movie, and see the difference between you on the big screen and in reality."

Tang Jian was amused.

"How many days are you going to be here? When will I go back? Tang Jian asked again.

"It depends." Mo Cong didn't answer directly, and Tang Jian didn't ask in detail.

Tang Jian was very satisfied with a bowl of noodles, but Ni Sheng was not even in the mood to drink water.

"Mo Cong?" Ni Sheng never thought that Tang Jian actually had a relationship with Mo Cong.

In front of him is all the information about Mo Cong, but no matter what way you look at it, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with Tang Jian.

"Sort out Tang Yaowen's information and send it over." Ni Sheng knocked on the table and said.

Tang Jian, Tang Yaowen, this is the only possibility that Tang Jian and Mo Cong have something to do with each other.

Du Lei was not the slightest surprised, obviously, he still has the ability to be Ni Sheng's special assistant.

This book was first published in Reading Books